心を満たす-Kokoro o Mitasu
p.s story is based on Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
Chieko:
I walk down the street slowly, knowing that I have more than enough time to get to school, Seiwa Gakuenn. I spend down time looking around at the scenery; fall leaves are now falling on my shoulders in differentcolors, a paradise of red, yellow and brown. Girls and boys run past me, laughing to each other and gossiping, but none of them laugh to me. They nodtheir head in respect.
I walk into the classroom, walk to the last desk in the classroom near the window and sit down. Quietly, I pull out my books and plan to hang it onthe hook on the side of my desk when a boy walks up to me. He has dark caramel hair, his eyes hazelnut color, and a mischievous smile that hangs on his face.
"Chieko, oyaho." I don't know how this boy knows my name, or who he even is, but I politely reply, "Good morning to you, too." He stays there for another minute, and I eye my schoolbag on the table beside his hand. Seeing my eyes, wander, he taps his fingers impatiently.
"Ano…what can I do for you?" I ask nervously, his smile breaks into grin and he hands me a letter. Not the delicate love letters the girls in my class would get, but a rough textured letter with the words, "I challenge you," written on it. I sigh. "What if I don't want to fight?" Even though I already know the answer, I still ask.
"I will hurt your brother, Junko." Exactly what I expected. Junko was my little brother in sixth grade, because of his small size, he was easily pushed around and bullied. The day I saved him marked and cursed me that I would always be challenged…in turn for Junko. How it had became like this—a reputation of both being the most strong and most intelligent person in Seika Gakuenn-I don't even know myself.
"Alright," I say exasperatedly, and the school bell saved my life.
AfterSchool ==
The hazelnut-eye boy came to find me after school as I was packing up my things. Behind him were ten boys just the same size as him. It would be a tough fight. They pulled me out into an abandoned parking lot and began the battle. They had too many people, and too many attacks from all sides. Soon, I was panting heavily on the ground, scratches all over my arms.
"The famous Chieko is only like this?" One boy stated, and the others began laughing hysterically as well.
"She's all better than you guys." I heard a deep, resonant voice sound, and I turn to see who it is. It is a tall boy with dark purple hair, a few strings sticking upwards, his eyes long and narrow, dotted with two colors. Red and blue. In his hand is a trident as if he were Poseidon.
"Eh? And who is this here?" The hazelnut-boy asked, they target the boy now.
"Be careful!" I screech, hoping the boy wouldn't end up as pathetic as I a second, the bodies were lying on the ground, blood pouring out to the sides.
"Are you okay?" The boy reaches out a hand and I grab onto it gratefully.
"Hai…thank you. Ano… first time to meet you, I'm Chieko Kobayashi." The boy smiles and pulls me up.
"No problem, I'm Mukuro Rokudo." The boy laughs as he walks off into the sunset.
I didn't see that boy, Mukuro Rokudo, ever since.
Rokudo:
I am walking down the street and I see a girl struggling within a group of guys. Those stupid lower-level people. I make them see their nightmares while stabbing them with my trident. Now I notice the girl, she has long brown hair, more like amber colored. She has cuts on her arms, and I know it's not from the boys there. This girl was fighting when she was injured. She is twitching on the ground, so I give her a hand and lift her up.
"Are you okay?" I ask, she forces a smile and replies yes. I tell her my name and walk away.
Home==
"Mukuro-sama!" MM runs over and grabs my arm. I nod and walk into my own room, MM follows me. Che.
"Ken's arrested again, in Italy, are you going to save him?" MM asks and I nod. I remember the image of the struggling girl, and narrow my eyes. Ken...he always gets arrested quickly, perhaps I should train him even more, and I pack my stuff and get ready to leave.
I didn't see that girl, Chieko Kobayashi, ever since.
